In one day i don't think it is possible to fit any more in if i tried. After a weekend of doing nothing.. well nothing consists of reading a bit of Harry Potter in the garden with a pot of baby oil to help the tan come along... and rehearsals. (no change there then)
Well Monday morning shittilly comes along with its rain and general crap weather. Grr. Any who. Went to school. In the morning. Normal time. Which utterly sucks considering the system doesn't make you go in for tutor on a Monday morning.. Yet this seems to be the only day my lessons start at 9! Grr once again.
Well lessons. Bada Bing Bada Boom. Same old really. Then i had to venture into town to get the good old invention of the train. (which F.Y.I i hate). Dont know why. Just hate them... To Go to an interview for college. Which im not going to bore you with the details of... But it went well. And i find out within the week. All fingers, toes and anything else possible for you contortionists out there crossed. :).
But yeah. Train home... NOOO. Some selfish bastard decided to jump in front of a train, and make all the trains going to Crawley.. CANCELLED. Oh the joy of public transport. (hence the name today ;)) But yeah. Bus to a shitty other station which we then had to get a train.
To make things better. I missed 90210... so i don't know what happened to Ethan. And Britain's next top model. So i cant give you online Bloggers any tips. MY BAD.

Peace.
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